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Undemocratic Peace

Brother, you have no manifest destiny, except to treat your neighbor with love.
You say you fight for universal values, but who's to decide which values ought to
rule the Virgin Islands? Do you ever see the writing on the wall?
We fight Hitlers of our time with ferocious faith in democracy, but also with our
soft domino theory fashioning the world after our image, isn't that manifest arrogance? He who gives little in the end gives none at all. So be charitable with
your steadfast norms, that give you license to kill and to dominate, that fuel your expansionism.  
Human folly resides in fake humility. 
He who gives his body as a weapon for war is an imbecile who stands alone in the court of God, with the wrong steps of Abraham.

Premium Member Earth Needs a Victory

Yes, President Trump,
"Our Country needs a victory!"

On this,
we are all multi-party agreed.

Some of us recognize
the only direct route to this national success,
economic and political and social and cultural,
is united in our stated urgency,
"Our Earth needs a health victory!"

Others don't.
And you would distract us
with your confused world view,
in which the boundary between your own ego
and our shared national
and planetary ecosystems
are too pathologically fuzzy
to meet even the minimal standards
of Reality TV.

Wiser leaders
have learned to be silent
and go on quiet retreat
when such serious personality disorders
rear their unfortunate 
undemocratic capitalistic
straight white patriarchal 
supremacist heads

With understated consciousness
and unappreciated absence 
of Earth healing victory,
for it is only Earth Herself
who might reductively exclaim
"L'etat, c'est moi!"


Light of the Despot

Creativity…
undemocratic 

Tyrants of insight,
breaking new ground

Vision on fire,
effigy’s burning 

Painting’s unframed
—all muses set free

(The New Room: November, 2020)

Premium Member Holistic Therapies

Sacred EarthMother and Child,
bearer and born
to win together,
to not sin apart

No less true for elephants
and dolphins
and humans
and undemocratic sycophants
than owls
and solvent wolves.

Child rightbrain nonverbally born
to hear before seeing,
to internally feel
before externally touching,
to smell before tasting
sometimes win together,
sometimes sin apart.

For what purpose
MotherEarth and EarthMothers
but to deeply learn bilateral Winner,
prime composting compassionate health
equally codefining
ego/eco co-refining
co-acclimation,
Earth's perpetually regenerative celebration...

Green cultural opposite
of red fascist nihilistic
wealthy multicultural life denying
Sin/Sin
Lose/Lose nihilism,
climate change cynicism,
unhealthy womb denialism.

Sharks

My brook has grown 
into an ocean. 
Pearl-spot fish 
have disappeared.
Instead,
sharks skulk around. 
They see 
my pocket,
not my heart.
They’re 
democratically undemocratic.
Poetry is inedible.
Profit is 
the sole default
in their thought-mechanism.

Shark morphing
petrifies me.
I wake up 
from the dreamy life,
losing my serenity
in their serrated presence. 
I turn
a tiny sardine,
ready to be swallowed.


First published in The Literary Hatchet


Premium Member Eggsactly Coarising

Which came first?
An individual ego-centered identity,
or Earth's self-governing ecosystemic awareness?

Is like asking
Which came first?
Egg
or chicken?

Each lies potentially co-arising
within the other,
chicken DNA programming
within the eggshell,
and egg-producing capacity
within the chicken
and not her rooster.

We could have no inside ego centering awareness
without Earth's ecosystemic resonant health
as resiliently wealthy
herstorically reproducing
history and herstory,
egocenters born win/win co-attached
with healthy EarthMothers
reproducing eggs
for individuating egos. 

So,
when correct identity politics
is not also relationally interdependent 
co-empowering economics,
then that would be
unsafe
unhealthy
supremacist 
incorrect 
undemocratic
negative elitist politics

Over-investing in today's wealthy chickens
by under-investing in tomorrow's healthy eggs.

Mean Don'T Mean

Undemocratic is this democracy

Oxymoron vote here
moron not vote there

A world of mirror
inhabited by the blind

A noise all say they hear
though it's silent

A living creature physically operates
whilst in an physically dead state

Liberal Democrats
Bigoted bureaucrat's

A deal
called no deal

Identified
Unidentified Flying Object

Looking to see if they sound 

A Christian Saviour 
Jewish

Ghandi
Hiter

Leaning
falling

I write my writes with my left as is correct
I left my write to my right and that's wrong

A dominant eye
undetected through sight alone

A democratic vote was Brexit,
a choice between Democracy and Bureaucracy,
a vote the latter would never offer
unless Democracy in Bureaucracy demands 

I'm a moron, oxy,
saying things not oxymoron, 
because I lost my mar-ball at Hitler

Premium Member What Would Our Ancestors Say

What of them?
What do you think that they would they say?
Do you think they turn and ran when democracy was at stake?

What of all that suffering, all that hate seems to stay! What about all that blitz fear that they conquered day after day?

Does it make you shiver now when you see democracy could be blown away?
Does it make you feel any regret for what our ancestors died determined to save?

What about all the children now living free in a racially tolerant state? Do you think that freedom and tolerance are a given in an undemocratic nationalistic state?

Truth In America

Real disaster is looming on the horizon for American life 

this country’s leadership disdains the spirit of truth 

its sycophants continue to embrace the lies

repelled by honesty and facts

mendacity guides their daily mantra

dark, evil poltergeists dwell in our White House now

death thrives in their hearts 

darkness looms in our future

the only purification for lies is to vote

it's the only remedy that will

undo this undemocratic fiasco

They Remain No Shame No Pride Remain

Remain lacking shame
release your pain 
release your pain 
find a new angle complain
release your pain
release your pain
Protest, petition 
the re in your name
show no shame 
show no shame
releasing your pain
Another new angle 
Another campaign 
Release your pain
Release your pain
Still unable to accept Brexit 
and it all loops again,
Oh remain
Release your pain 
3 years all the same 
Oh remain, the elite you blame,
undemocratic you state, 
the unelected again
release your pain, 
Blame whom you wish 
Think theories that explain 
the simple fact is, democracy, the reason, 
you the minority, 
remain where is your shame,
where is your pride,
just let it slide,

Premium Member Tolerating Leftbrain Dominance

A healthy distance for tolerating LeftBrain dominance
is to recognize our global incarnation
into RightWing intolerant prominence
as dogma of a strictly white hetero-male privileged unkind.

A distance between silent impatience
and loud dissent
is the distance between nonverbal nonviolence
and irritatingly verbal communication.

A tolerable distinction between quieter dissonance
and boisterous intolerance
is a distance between non-violent
and full LeftBrain dominantly overtaking
and/or sado-masochistic bipolarity
and/or socio-pathology
and/or undemocratic kleptocratic
Win/Lose capitalistic intention
in a LeftBrain alpha dog eats and beats
RightBrain beta feminist...dog world
on any over-heated...itchy day
he chooses inhumanely sick
ZeroSum one-sided pleasure.

So sorry.
This started out as a quietly sedate communication
and ended in a most unfortunately aggressive
sound of furious way.

We, Conjurers

We, the conjurers 

The USA wants Venezuela
And the worlds` press follow suit
demanding an undemocratic coup.
We have been here before
we remember the vilifying of Iraq 
and Libya those two counties were lied about
before being invaded and occupied.
Our compliance with this crime is staggering
and do nothing for peace in the world.

Premium Member Stay Or Go Yes Or No

STAY OR GO yes or no?
An offshore island we remain,
whether we stay or go..
But our history we need now
to declaim.. and say No!
Truly enfranchised for only a
few decades,now cheaply given
away for a pottage of gold...
all without our say so..
Sacrificed on politicians' ego trips.
We, the people,the everyday man.. 
back to square one of a century ago..
Disenfranchised again,ruled by a few..
part of another illusory 'grande ideale'.
Our kin so recently fought to win the war
..but we so easily gave away the peace..
Time again,for the English common man
to say No,to regain our release...
Time for this undemocratic 'Union' to cease..
Time for us to depart,we do not 'belong'
It's time to move on..
put once more 'our enfranchised horse'before 
'our' cart.
The 'global village' is now here.. a larger
stage on which England,on its own,
with much to give..can play a full part.

You may hear me recite my PS poetry on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro

Africa Unite

From the “jungles” of Soweto 
To the “lakes” of Kalahari 
Come! 
Let us adopt grey children 
Call them Mogadishu or Benghazi. 
Donate your second hand underwear 
To the west 
Stand up! Let’s go 
Attack undemocratic countries 
Beyond the Mediterranean 
Let us go monitor 
Their elections and 
Determine who wins or just 
Declare rebels the rightful 
Leaders of a country. 
Let us go buy some humans 
From across the Atlantic, 
Chain them and make them 
Work on our plantations. 
If not, let’s go buy land in the isles 
Start up banks in that land 
And make the Afro world currency 
Let us hold 
Charity walks for sick 
Hollywood stars 
Along the streets of New York 
Also rear goats as Pets 
And hold tomato fights at Buckingham palace.

Above Banishment

The walls heard and turned deaf

Heaven swore never to bear witness

The sun saw and went weeping

Hands turned loads on peoples head.

 

Thou king has a foundation

Of his defecation on the thrown

The palace workers have choices

Who defines the calamity?

 

The ofor disappears

Another is caved

The throne is empty

King is on it.

 

The cock craws

The head turns a sacrifice.

People die ignorantly for known reason

Parrots nest, six feet below

 

In tears we celebrate

The undemocratic rule of abomination

To elucidate, a junta

A woman has eaten the anus of a fowl.

Ndi okenye, are silent.



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